Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

"Ruan Ruan!"

Huo Yunjiao's voice was slightly deep.

The sound of his heavy breathing was clearly audible in the room.

"Um--"

Qin Ruan responded in a low voice.

She grabbed the third master's hand and still didn't let go.

In fact, her strength is not heavy, if the third master wants to break free, it is easy.

Huo Yunqiu looked at Qin Ruan with a heavy gaze, and soon he moved.

When Qin Ruan was heartbroken, the third master knelt on one knee beside the bed and leaned towards Qin Ruan.

"Girl, are you too confident in your husband?"

Huo Yunqiu was easily not in front of Qin Ruan and claimed to be her husband.

Every time he mentioned this title, he regarded Qin Ruan as a woman and his wife.

Qin Ruan sensed the approaching danger, and she slowly let go of the man's hand.

The third master clenched Qin Ruan's wrist with his backhand.

He pressed close to Qin Ruan's ear, and his heavy voice slowly sounded: "Girl, you must know that even a well-dressed man will at some point turn into a beast that is inferior to a beast.

Don't make such an invitation next time, you'll regret it. "

The last sentence, accentuated.

After Huo Yunqiu finished speaking, he let go of Qin Ruan's hand.

He got up quickly and distanced himself from the other party.

When he came, unable to hold back, he reached out and touched Qin Ruan's face.

Qin Ruan, whose hands were free, stepped back.

Her legs were slightly bent, trying to hold up her strength and leaning against the head of the bed.

Suddenly, the third master sounded a dull voice.

Qin Ruan stopped and stepped back, looking for a support point.

She heard the third master's voice as painful, mixed with other things.

Huo Yunqiu took a deep breath in the darkness, gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, sooner or later I will die in your hands."

Qin Ruan understood something.

The touch just now was still clear, she really didn't mean it.

She swallowed her saliva and asked carefully, "Third Master, are you all right?"

Huo Yunqiao bent over and looked for Qin Ruan's lips in the dark.

After he asked for it.

As if venting his anger, he bit it lightly.

Qin Ruan did not refuse, and his heart was a little flustered.

Just when she thought something would happen, Huo Yunqiu backed away.

He said harshly to Qin Ruan: "Ruan Ruan waits, sooner or later, sooner or later, one day I will clean you up!"

Two mornings and evenings, it can be seen how firm he is in trying to clean up Qin Ruan's heart.

After the harsh words, the third master got up and left, and his footsteps lost the calmness and elegance of the past.

Fortunately, in a dark room, no one would notice it.

Qin Ruan, who was lying on the bed, softened his heart.

The third master really has the capital to make women sink into the deep.

She felt that the third master respected her and cared for her attentively.

Qin Ruan touched her hot face, and the smile on her face could not be dissipated.

It is her luck to meet a man so powerful as the third master, who can't treat her like a jewel but also has good intentions.

Qin Ruan hugged the quilt in her arms tightly, and the curvature of the corners of her lips increased uncontrollably.

The nervousness, apprehension and panic when I vaguely invited the third master before disappeared.

After the ups and downs of physical and mental ups and downs, fatigue came up.

Qin Ruan slowly closed his eyes.

After half an hour.

The damp Huo Yunjiao opened the bathroom door and walked out.

His hair was half-dried, and he was wearing a bathrobe, walking gracefully to the bed.

Under Qin Ruan's inadvertent comfort, and after discussing with the Fifth Princess, the restlessness in his heart has gradually recovered.

Qin Ruan fell into the sound of even breathing in a deep sleep, light and slow.

Huo Yunqiu sat beside the bed and turned on the sleep light in the room.

He turned his head to the side, his eyes with deep and charming light, looked at Qin Ruan, who was sleeping soundly.

Light laughter sounded inside the room.

The little girl slept very deeply this time, and her previous anxiety was gone.

The third master was also slightly relieved.

After taking the medicine, his body gradually felt tired.

This kind of exhaustion is not exhausted after being attracted by some kind of aura on Qin Ruan's body.

It is the sequelae of the disease and the medication.

Huo Yunqiu knew that in the next period of time, his body would be weakened and he would not be able to go out to see the wind.

Is this tossing worth it?

He hadn't thought about it, and he'd never regretted what he'd done.

Dimming the indoor lights again, Huo Yunqiu lay beside Qin Ruan, holding her in his arms.

This time, he had no impulse.

In the bathroom before, he also thought about why he was out of control tonight.

On weekdays, he was restrained in getting along with Qin Ruan.

Such a youthful and energetic woman with his logo already branded on her body, dangling in front of her every day, he is not a saint either.

But it was because Qin Ruan was unwell, so he didn't move her.

The onset of the disease tonight, the short-term sobriety after taking the medicine, and the sequelae of long-term restraint, all collided.

Fortunately, he didn't hurt Qin Ruan in the end.

The third master embraced Ruan Ruan and closed his eyes.

The two embrace each other like the most intimate and inseparable lovers in the world.

...

Nangong's house.

Two in the morning.

Wu Daochang knew the rescue plan of Nangong's father and son's cronies through the memories of the six sons.

After reaching the point, he went straight to the second floor and released the requiem incense.

The secret guards of the Huo family, who were standing guard in the corridor, fell down within a few minutes.

Six sons stood up and swayed to Nangong Yunlong's room.

He pushed open the door and saw Nangong Yunlong sitting inside.

The other party's momentum was calm, and when he saw the six sons appear, his face showed the pride that everything was under control.

"Six sons, everyone outside has fallen?"

Six sons walked into the room and did not answer Nangong Yunlong's question.

He closed the door casually, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at each other coldly.

Nangong Yunlong noticed something was wrong: "Six sons?"

The sixth son sneered: "Mr. Nangong, my master is Xu Zhenren, and I am his eldest apprentice. I wonder if you still remember me?"

Nangong Yunlong's face changed greatly, and a panic appeared in his eyes: "Your surname is Wu?"

He knew that Xu Zhenren had a big apprentice. When Xu Zhenren came to the capital, it was because his big apprentice had an accident.

Sixth son smiled: "It seems that you remember me, I am the master's most proud disciple, known as Wu Daochang."

He sat swaggeringly opposite Nangong Yunlong, as if he had a long conversation with him.

Nangong Yunlong couldn't sit still.

He stood up with an eager look on his face: "I'll talk about it later, let's get out of here first."

Wu Daochang shook his head: "If you don't understand some things, you can't leave."

Nangong Yunlong stood in front of him, his hands clenched into fists.

He knew that Xu Zhenren's eldest apprentice had died.

The six sons in front of him are the most loyal confidants of him and his son.

If one day they let the six sons die, the other party will not hesitate to commit suicide.

Right now, he claims to be the Wu Daochang, which is probably true.

Nangong Yunlong asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to know?"

Wu Dao bared his teeth and asked coldly, "Why did you want to kill my master?"

Now that the other party has come to the door, Nangong Yunlong is sure that Daoist Wu already knows about the inside story.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said solemnly: "It was Yin Yang Sect who gave up on him, he offended the people of the Huo family, and Yin Yang Sect crushed his life card."

Wu Daochang smiled: "Oh! You thought I believed your nonsense, but someone told me that it was your Nangong family who abandoned the car to protect the handsome! Secretly plotting against my master!"

Nangong Yunlong's heart was flustered, and his face was calm: "People are not for their own sake. Your master is dead. Now that you are on my body, send me out of here, and I will guarantee you inexhaustible wealth in the future."

He hopes to stabilize this puppet, and it is best to use the other party to escape from here.

"Bah! I don't care about that stuff!"

Wu Daochang was extremely angry: "I climbed up from the eighteenth hell just to return Yang!

You killed my master and let Lao Tzu continue to be a wandering soul puppet. This account will be charged to your Nangong family! "

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